As a gay man who never thought
getting married was possible, I tuned out when people started talking about
weddings. We were so concerned about being able to get married it never
occurred to me to think about the wedding itself. The one thing I would advise
anyone is make sure you have people you can rely on. Our caterer, Cathy Carter
with East Beach Catering, and our wedding planner, Ivory Morgan-Burton with
Storybook Events, have helped me as I slowly came to understand all of the ins
and outs of planning a wedding. The number of things that have to be done meant
we had to choose between our wedding or our honeymoon. We had hoped to go on a
safari after the wedding. The wedding won.
When we started our fight for
marriage equality in Virginia, we were cautioned that it would not be a fast
process. The attorneys told us it would probably take five years, so I wasn’t
thinking about the wedding because I was focused on obtaining the right to
marry the man I love. Thus, when the Supreme Court decided in October not to
hear our case and uphold the 4th Circuit Court’s decision, I found myself with
no more fight on my hands but a wedding to plan instead. The day after the
decision, we met with the rector of our church and picked the first Saturday
available, May 2. When I sat down with my caterer Friday of the same week, she
knew I had a date set and she asked where the reception was going to be. I told
her that I didn’t know, and that was why I was there.
Blanching, she looked at me and
said, “You are getting married May 2nd, and you don’t have a venue?” I told
her, “Cathy, I didn’t know we could get married until this week!” Bless her
heart, she got on the phone, made about 10 phone calls in as many minutes, and
found us a venue. The problem was it only held 200 people, so our hope of being
able to invite all of the people in the community who supported us was shot. Of
course, as I begin to understand the costs involved in a wedding, I guess it
worked out.
While much of the planning has been
stressful, there have also been some amazing moments. Once we had the church
and our venue, I started to reach out to my friends to ask them to be
attendants. It felt awkward calling people and asking them to spend money on
clothes, airline tickets and hotel rooms. As I asked them to stand up with us,
I apologized about them having to spend so much money. All of my straight
friends laughed and said they’ve done this numerous times and they know what’s
involved. They told me this is one time they were truly happy to do it.
Having a wedding provides a unique
opportunity to bring the people in one’s life together. The female attendants,
who are spread around the country, came in for the dress fitting and we had an
amazing time. Our best men had everyone over for a dinner party. As we were
getting ready to leave, I stood on the front porch looking in at these people
who mean the world to me and realized there’s never been a reason to have all
of these people, who represent my support structure from birth until today,
together in one place.
Waiting for everyone to say their
goodbyes, I felt an overwhelming sense of joy, illustrating another reason to
be grateful that Tony and I can get married. About three weeks after the
decision, we went to a dinner party with three other couples from our
neighborhood. As we sat down at the table, the hostess told us our next-door neighbor
Jim brought champagne to toast our engagement. It seemed a little strange since
we have been together for 25 years, but it also felt good. As he raised his
glass to toast us, he said if 20 years ago someone had told him that this
conservative, Virginia Military Institute graduate would support marriage
equality, he would have told them they were out of their mind. However, he was
so grateful that Tony and I moved in next door to him and opened his mind and
heart. He thanked us for making him a better person. I think straight people
understand just how important marriage is and these experiences illustrate how
important it is that LGBT folks have the opportunity to partake in this major
societal rite.
So on May 2, Tony and I will stand
in front of our friends, family and community and pledge ourselves to each
other for life, and while I know a piece of paper doesn’t make a difference in
terms of our love for one another, it validates us a couple in the eyes of the
law and our community. When we wake up on May 3, I don’t know if we will feel
any different. But, I do know that on May 3, 2015 Tony and I will finally be
married, just like everyone else.